Chapter 210: Passionate Luke

"Why don't they want to show their faces?"

Norlin narrowed his eyes and asked out loud.

"You ask them to go for this."

"Since the time of Gellert Grindelwald, after the principal made a major mistake, the school board decided to empty the principal's rights, and they did it quickly. So every headmaster after that was a character they chose to be used as a cow and a horse. ”

"Sounds like a dog in their hands."

Norin sarcastically said mercilessly, he was very unhappy with Karkaroff's choice to sit idly by, "So you are using brutal tactics at school to vent your dissatisfaction with the school board?" ”

"In this position, all my actions are strictly restricted, but I am the nominal headmaster after all, and some small decisions can still be made on my own. They don't give me any more skimp on such trivial things as school management, they are all busy delving into those weird black magic......"

"Do you remember what you said to me in the office?"

Norlin interrupted him, his eyes sharpened, and he stared at him indifferently.

Karkaroff's expression froze, and cold sweat oozed faintly from his forehead.

On the morning of his trip to Unledal, Norlin asked Karkaroff to choose between him and Voldemort after beating Voldemort off in Karkaroff's headmaster's office.

At the time, Norlin didn't know that Karkaroff was just a puppet headmaster, and Voldemort probably didn't know either, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the trouble to win the allegiance of the former Death Eaters.

Karkaroff didn't hesitate for long, he had seen Norin's strength against Voldemort, not to mention that Norin was still standing behind the greatest white wizard of our time, Dumbledore, and soon chose to side with Norlin, and promised to tell Norlin as soon as there was news of Voldemort.

"You have to understand me, I didn't think you were going to win when Riley Norman summoned that monster...... That's not something humans can overcome......"

Karkaroff waved his hand and said with a pale face.

"So you're going to sit on the sidelines and run away when we're all dead, or join Riley Norman and join the Dark Cult?"

Norlin directly exposed the careful thoughts in his heart, he pointed to the corpse of Riley Norman on the ground, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"It's human nature. Of course, I will definitely not regret it from now on. ”

Karkarov said repeatedly.

Norlin had to have some admiration for him. This person is really a professional anti-bone boy, repeatedly jumping between Voldemort and Dumbledore, and not long ago he even wanted to be a slave with three surnames, and he pointed the spy attribute to the fullest.

"Who else is there on the Board of Trustees besides Professor Pandora? None of them showed up for such a big move today? ”

Norlin didn't want to give him a clear answer for the time being, so he asked a different question.

"Some old guys, many of them are in their hundreds, and they seem to have some kind of rule that only one person can come out at a time. I don't know exactly where the school board members are, but it's always been when they tell me to go somewhere and wait for instructions. ”

As Karkaroff spoke, a wave of grievance appeared on his face. It seems that the school board has cast a heavy shadow on him.

Norlin could understand his feelings, but he couldn't accept Karkaroff's behavior. He stood up, glanced at Karkarov and said:

"Let's do this for now, clean up the corpses on the ground, and talk about what happens later."

This tone of command made Karkaroff's face extremely stiff, but Norlin didn't care how he felt and walked out of the room, leaving Karkaroff and a corpse in the room.

It was noisy outside, and the uninjured students, after recovering some of their magic, were busy helping the professors repair the damaged parts of the castle.

Along the way, all those who saw Norlin were in awe, and bowed in a restrained manner before continuing their movements. Norin had already shown unquestionable strength in the battle he had just had, and was the benefactor who had saved all of them, and now Nolin's popularity among the students had reached its peak.

Norin had expected this to happen, but he didn't want to be seen like a monster by everyone, so he hurried back to his dorm.

Thankfully, the east tower he was in hadn't been damaged, otherwise it would have been a question of where he would have slept tonight.

By the time he returned to his dormitory, Campbell Ayman was once again lying on the bed wrapped in bandages, like a mummy.

Norin took off his robe and asked in surprise:

"With such a serious injury, why don't you stay in the school hospital?"

"It's all flesh wounds, and Mr. Ford bandaged me and let me come back. And the beds there are really tight, and I don't want to take the place of other seriously injured people......"

Campbell Ayman's eyes lit up, and after explaining, he looked at Norlin as if he was looking at some strange creature, and said:

"Are you sure you're only in third grade?"

"Or else?"

Norlin collapsed on the bed, helplessly covering his forehead. His muscles were already sore, and they were only slightly relieved when he lay down on the soft and comfortable bed.

In tonight's battle, Norin really stimulated his potential to the extreme, not only the super-scale dispatch of magic power, but also the physical strength was not light. Fortunately, he insisted on exercising on weekdays, and he was able to barely persevere.

This also made him feel very lucky, and strengthened the idea that wizards are not only important for magic, but also indispensable for physical fitness.

"Hogwarts is amazing...... It is possible to cultivate students with this kind of strength in the third grade...... It seems that I will also go to the future when I have the chance......"

Campbell Ayman stared at Norlin and muttered.

Norlin was a little crying and laughing. It's not that he brags about himself, if all Hogwarts were students of his strength, he would have dominated the global wizarding world a long time ago.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and a green house-elf appeared out of thin air in their dormitory.

Luke bent deeply, his long nose almost touching the ground, and said sharply:

"You're back, host! Luke knows that there is nothing wrong with following you! Is there anything you need Luke to do? ”

Norlin had almost forgotten about the house-elf who inexplicably recognized him as his master, he thought for a moment and said:

"What needs to be done by you...... If I hadn't called you, I wouldn't have just shown up. It's that simple. ”

Luke raised his head, sadness appeared on his face, tears welled up in his big eyes, and he said urgently:

"Master, I would have done a lot. I can help you with meals, clean up your room, and serve ......."

"No, I can do it myself."

Norlin bluntly refused, he glanced at Campbell Aiman on the bed, his heart moved, and said, "Well, you help me take care of my roommate and wait for his injuries to heal, this is what I want you to do." ”

Luke's big eyes looked at Campbell for a moment before he reluctantly said:

"Your will is my will, master!"

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